...all over my place. I just noticed I haven't done any sowings this year and it might be too late for chili already. Great.
So I opened the box, actually three of them (ahem) and this is what I found: 267 packets of seeds. I have a faintest idea of someone calling me silly, but I really didn't remember having so many of them. An announcement: I shall be called Taiga the Squirrel from now on.
About my non-existent book - I’ve long been fascinated by the saga of Jim Crace’s Useless America, a book that never existed but, thanks to a typing error or a misheard phone call or...
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